A few years ago I had a brief relationship with a woman named Melissa. We shared musical interests, she was moderately attractive, a bit odd, maybe aspie, we weren't all that compatible. One night she stayed over, we had sex not all that successfully. The next morning after we were up and about for a bit she said she had to pee. I told her that I would really enjoy watching her if she were comfortable with that.
She was a bit puzzled and said something to the effect that I would just see her sitting on the toilet. I told her that I wanted her to spread her legs so I could get a full view.